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Burn Me With Your Eyes

Burn me with your eyes
that twinkle as hot star
in chambers of my soul
burn me with your eyes

Burn me with your lips
the lips that tickle heart
as remote piece connected
burn me with your eyes

Burn me with your touch
touch that tickles my soul
desperate and eager soul
burn me with your eyes

Burn me burn me quickly
Burn me into ashes of love× 2
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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